Chapter 1252 Desolate God

"I was a little curious about meeting a human saint in the Eight Wastelands, so I came to ask. My name is Huo Zhenyu, where are you?"

The four-armed man explained that as soon as these words came out, Fuxi, Tathagata, Death Path and Lin Yuqi were all moved.

The name Huo Zhenyu is well-known.

One of the Nine Saints, the four-armed war god, Huo Zhenyu.

The ranking is higher than that of Nanyexing.

Fuxi had often heard of this name when he was inquiring about information.

For locals like Lin Yuqi, Huo Zhenyu is like the bright moon in the sky, high above the world, even above the Su Di Sect.

Qin Jun had never heard of Huo Zhenyu and replied calmly: "I am Emperor Qin Tian, ​​and they are all my subordinates. What do you want to ask?"

He could see that Huo Zhenyu's cultivation was not simple. Compared with the previous Iron Book Sage, he had a calmer aura, and his holy power made people dare not reject him.

Emperor Qin Tian?

A flash of doubt flashed in Huo Zhenyu's eyes. When did such a famous person appear in the universe?

Daluo Shixian alone can command several saints?

"Are you from the Supreme Temple or the Ancestor Hall?"

Huo Zhenyu asked curiously, and quickly fell to the ground as he spoke, no longer maintaining a condescending attitude.

His enthusiasm made Qin Jun frown. This was a wasteland, and it was not uncommon for members of the same clan to kill each other. Could it be that Huo Zhenyu had a plot against them?

"snort!"

Sun Wukong walked to the front and stared at Huo Zhenyu unkindly.

Huo Zhenyu is also a super-powerful being who has perfected the saint realm. Feeling Sun Wukong's momentum, he couldn't help but be moved.

"This monkey..."

Huo Zhenyu's heart was filled with panic. When did the demon clan have such a strong man?

"The saint's state is perfect."

Patriarch Bodhi uttered five words indifferently, making Huo Zhenyu look at him in surprise.

Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, Death Dao, Ji Bubai, Hou Tu, Fu Xi, Tathagata, Zhu Jiuyin, Lin Yuqi, and Yuding Zhenren all changed their looks.

Saints are scary enough.

The other party is still at the top level of a saint!

Huo Zhenyu's forehead began to break out in cold sweat. He couldn't see through the cultivation of Patriarch Bodhi.

"I don't have any ill intentions. I just see that there are so many saints among you and want to ask for your help."

Huo Zhenyu quickly explained that he could be said to be a powerful being in the inner universe, but when facing Qin Jun and others, he did not dare to show off.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Jun asked, something that can make a saint perfect and distressed must not be simple. Could it be related to the extremely flaming demon god?

Huo Zhenyu calmed down and said: "It's like this. I have been here in Bahuang for tens of thousands of years to find the Pearl of Cangwu. Now I have found Cangwu's location. However, Cangwu is too powerful and I can't defeat it alone. So I would like to ask you for help. Afterwards, I will try my best to fulfill any request you have.”

Cang Wu?

Everyone was wondering, what is that?

Huo Zhenyu saw their doubts and explained: "Cangwu is an ancient creature. It is said to be the first batch of creatures when the way of heaven was first established. It has lived for countless epochs and is extremely powerful. I just need you to help me hold it down. Then I will steal the Pearl of Cangwu.”

Qin Jun asked straight to the point: "Do you know about the Extreme Flame Demon God in the Eight Wastes?"

Extremely Flame Demon God?

Huo Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "I know, that Extreme Flame Demon God has been in Bahuang longer than Cang Wu. It is said that he may be the only Extreme Flame Demon God in the universe. He is extremely powerful. Are you going to find him?" ?”

He paused and said seriously: "I advise you to give up. That guy is so powerful that even the Supreme Temple, Baili Family, and Renzu Ancestral Hall can't do anything to him. He is an existence countless times stronger than Cang Wu."

Ji Bubai's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Does it really exist? What is his name?"

The Extreme Flame Demon God Clan has a genealogy, and perhaps the name of the Demon God is recorded in it.

"Name? I don't know. Everyone calls him Aragami."

Huo Zhenyu shook his head. His face was full of weirdness. This group of people actually wanted to find the God of Desolation. Are they tired of living?

Ji Bubai was so excited that he quickly said to Qin Jun: "Let's help him and let him take us to find the God of Desolation!"

"Looking for Aragami? Are you crazy?"

Huo Zhenyu interrupted him quickly and shouted, without any gesture of the Nine Saints, and he was obviously full of fear of the Desolate God.

Ji Bubai snorted: "You are crazy!"

Sun Wukong said arrogantly: "There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of the God of Desolation?"

"The power of the waste god is beyond your imagination. The saint is like dust in front of him, and is destroyed with a wave of his hand! Every strong man who is looking for the waste god has died. Tens of millions of years ago, the Supreme Temple, the Baili Family and the Ancestors of Humanity Tang joined forces and entered Bahuang to capture the desolate god, but only a few escaped, all of them were seriously injured." Huo Zhenyu warned, he couldn't help but wonder where Qin Jun and others came from.

You don’t even know the terror of Aragami!

The most terrifying thing about the Eight Desolations is the Aragami. If you encounter the Aragami, you will definitely die!

While others were praying not to meet the desolate god, Qin Jun and others took the initiative to look for the desolate god. Could it be that they were tired of living?

"If you don't help us, then go find someone else!"

Qin Jun stared at Huo Zhenyu and said, making Huo Zhenyu frown.

Just when Huo Zhenyu hesitated, Qin Jun turned around and left, followed closely by the gods and demons.

Seeing this, Huo Zhenyu became anxious. He searched for several years but could not find a strong enough helper. How could he give up when he finally met a group of saints?

"Besides this, you can also make other requests!"

Unfortunately, Lord Qin ignored him. Ji Bubai muttered to Lord Qin, "How about we catch him and force him to question him?"

When Qin Jun heard this, he immediately stopped.

Huo Zhenyu heard it clearly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, trying to catch him?

He is also a Saint King after all!

At this time, Qin Jun turned around, looked at Huo Zhenyu faintly, and said: "Wukong, come on!"

"good!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily and rushed towards Huo Zhenyu with his stick in hand.

Huo Zhenyu was a little unexpected, why would he start a fight even if he disagreed?

But he was not a vegetarian, and said angrily: "Emperor Qin Tian, ​​do you really think I am easy to bully?"

Boom!

He collided with Sun Wukong, and grabbed Sun Wukong's Chaos Purple Gold Rod with four arms. The two saints began to wrestle with each other. The ground beneath their feet collapsed instantly. Patriarch Bodhi waved his sleeves, swept everyone into the air, and protected everyone with his magic power.

The ground within a radius of 10,000 meters was shattered, and countless pieces of gravel flew up. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"What a powerful force..."

Huo Zhenyu was shocked in his heart. He was the most powerful among the Nine Saint Kings, but he could not gain the slightest advantage against Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled: "Okay! You are strong enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong kicked Huo Zhenyu's chest with his right leg, stomping him away. Then he followed up with a somersault, adjusted his body, and killed Huo Zhenyu again.

Huo Zhenyu flapped his arms and stopped in the air. A golden staff with two horns appeared in front of him. He quickly grabbed it and swung it away towards Sun Wukong.

As one of the Nine Saint Lords, if he is defeated by an unknown monster, what kind of face will he have left in the universe?